HILL BABIES

At the southernmost point of Lake Merced in San Francisco is a bridge connecting one side to the other. I decided to explore the bridge...

No signs lead to Bolinas, so it’s difficult to bumble upon this seaside village. In the spirit of day tripping, Bolinas is a beautiful, q...

Sunday was a beautiful day with the sun shining on the Bay Area and such good air quality that the silhouette of Mount Diablo stood out ...

My mom called this morning and mentioned Potrero Hill Library was having its grand reopening. “There’ll be a lion dance,” she said, “but I ...

I wondered if anyone read this blog, except for the folks I’ve sent it to, when I received a surprise email a couple of weeks ago from an o...

Writing about a foreign trail goes against the premise of this blog—hikes with children in the San Francisco Bay Area—but I just came b...

Bernal Hill             There is something about Bernal Hill that has always made me happy since childhood, whether in the summer and fall...